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ben sharpa - hegemony lyrics

[hook]
why?… do we have a police protection service
when?… their duty is to sn-tch me and arrest my person
who?… the usual suspect, verbal kaiser sose
what?… doing what i must to get by the whole day

[verse 1]
where? from cape town to j-sect to eastern cape
i heat radio-active airwaves, transmits through deep sp-ce
we free-base beat breaks at least 3-days-a-week-basis
other 4 for other ch0r-s, tug-o-wars – my mother’s poor
cutting corners now a fact of life cause the chips are stacked so high against us
it’s like the greener gr-ssy side is just a crime beyond those barbed wire fences
with mile-high defences, and armed response jobby-job carbon copy cops
in rental suits – burning and lootin’ more than bob marley uses herbs
when doing music events – enter red jackets frisking you
mental antagonists with gun and badge taking a p-ss on you
misogynist f-gs in blue who har-ssed that -ss when the whistle blew
taint my reputation in public places for a thrill or two –
it’s straight to the station, fingerprints in the ink plus interviews
but cynical tools and a little shrewd jewish lawyer the rich been using
to elude criminal prosecution…

[hook]

[verse 2]
how – by any possible means to jump obstacles means
i gotta do what i gotta for cream – stick you like scorpion teams
they don’t care if he’s a hero like steven biko
or high strung on a k!lling spree, like asanda baninzi
cops all over the city ready lock you if you’re dark-skinned
easy for the boer to moer you if you look poor and got comments
i’m a hardcore hot-head – conform not to any pork chop
i mind control swine patrol in jedi mode –
and bribe your whole ride with cold drinks
then flows that sink like jose cuervo raw shots
on the rocks or neat, everytime i walk the streets
pigs wanna ‘bleep’, stop me, stomp my feet constantly
adt, securcorp, saps, armageddon security –
come fe test – duel with me, f-ck you up with impunity
the purpose of the sirens is to pump fear in nervous systems
circus clowns of society who police but deserve prison…

[hook]

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